Twenty-Five
Twenty-Five - Rhea's POV – I still wanted to cuddle with my pillow and kiss on the bed but here I am now, walking around the campus floating and out of my mind. While some students' eyes were looking at me. Apart from my hangover, my step-sister at home really added to it. There is no peace in this second life of mine. I was in front of the classroom door and was about to open it when I heard a rustling sound. Scratch immediately grabbed my attention. It was a bit out of tune and its rasping was intermittent. My eyes looked around for a few minutes before I found where it came from. My feet walked on their own to go to where it came from and it brought me in front of the stairs to the second floor. I frowned when I saw Ceejay sitting on the stairs while strumming the guitar that he w
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